It was pointless trying to debate with Inosuke. No matter how obvious it was that he was wrong, he just wouldn’t accept it.

Even Tanjiro was getting frustrated. Catching the twitch of his lip, you quickly and discreetly led him away from the blond and the boar. He didn’t even realize you had brought him to an alley until he heard the slam of your palms against the walls, felt the coolness of the bricks on his back, a stark comparison to the warmth of your body pressed against his.

Heat immediately spreads across his face. The headache that was forming now a thing of the past.

“h-huh…!” Tanjiro stutters, tensing up as you lean in closer to his face. Kissing him slowly and deeply, you wait until his shoulders relax to pull away. He relaxed a little, although his face was completely red at this point; feeling his heart beat a little faster than it normally does. He was still feeling the warmth of your lips on his.